The mere thought of turning the tables on her, made him blush with guilt for thinking it. If she knew, she would punish him for thinking it.She would,...oh, she would probably use the riding crop on him... quick stinging blows to drive the point home. Not many of them, but each one would count... His ass would be so red and hot from it, and he knew how much she would love doing it. Watching him try to twist away, soothing him, teaching him.Oh, he wanted to, just once, feel how wet it got her to. It was dense forest now."Go ahead" I told her."Umm .. " Umm what mom. I am waiting for you to do it." I asked looking straight at her."So how do we do this?" she said keeping her hands around her thighs."Well, I would un do you." I held authority this time, keeping in mind the events of last few days."Yeaaah... I mean if you like to .." she couldn't even complete and I was already on her. She was wearing a light night suit. I untied it and started to pull it down slowly. Next I pulled down her. When I remove the shirt Ragini was also came clean her sari pallu which was vomited. She remove pallu wash with water in front of me with showing full view of cleavage and that time her sari becomes wet so she removed sari and go to room only with petticoat and blouse. Then I was also go to my room for sleep.In morning I get up and ready for another interview. That time murali was not there. Asking Ragini she told that he go to outstation for a two days. I take breakfast and go to interview. In. The bedside light was on, and I could see the slow rise and fall of the sheet as my wife slept. A soft snore confirmed my suspicions, she was asleep and the rum she’d had would keep her that way.I went back to the door and opened it softly. I beckoned him in and he stood inside the door, unsure what to do next. “Sit over there”, I whispered, pointing to the couch. He’d have a perfect view from there, and he would be in shadow if she woke up.He did as he was told, and I walked over to the bed. I.